Mick Jenkins - Klondike sh** lyrics

You say you a bad b**h You got a**, you got a** You got a** and tits Where you buy that, girl? Where you cop that? Where you buy that, girl? Where you cop that? Where you cop-cop that? You say you a bad b**h You got a**, you got a** You got a** and tits Where you buy that, girl? Where you cop that? Where you cop that, girl? You say you a bad b**h I say you just average What, you got a man out in Beverly Hills? Man-man out in Beverly Hills? Some dumb n***a pay your bills? You do coke, you pop pills, got no sk**s Except for your last dude All of your girls stand in line for the bathroom Screaming out "Cash rules" Coming out faded And I swear that she used to be darker, no Peter Parker Could spin a web of lies like this A measure of a woman is defined by thick What would you do to be noticed? Singing, what would you do on some Klondike sh**? And her p**y on point She ain't never been afraid of needles A simp a** n***a gone f**, resistance is feeble f** pilates, you purchased the perfect body She look too good to do work in lobbies You don't even work You just come f** with some clothes and a purse, it's the perfect hobby All of your relationships worthless, probably Thirst is probably got you parched You got n***as out here thirsty with them a** shots in starch Stiff as hell Then a piff in hell You fugitive. You infidel. You faded And I swear that she used to be darker, no Peter Parker Could spin a web of lies like this The measure is a woman who's defined by thick What would you do to be noticed Screaming what would you do on some Klondike sh**? You a bad b**h You got a**, you got a** You got a** and tits Where you buy that, girl? Where you cop that? Where you buy that, girl? Where you cop that? Where you cop-cop that? You say you a bad b**h You got a**, you got a** You got a** and tits Where you buy that, girl? Where you cop that? Where you cop that, girl? You say you a bad b**h I say you just average World star hip hop Do this sh** [?] Even though you put my motherf**ing video out there Showing my cooty-cat Who does that? Y'all ain't even pay me for that But you know what, I'm a' let you have that cause I'm a real b**h And I'll let you keep that little bit of money, it's okay You know, you put my business out in the streets World star hip hop But guess what? Y'all can kiss my a** Cause I'm still the baddest b**h Cooty-cat or not And I have a pretty pooty-cat For y'all motherf**ing haters Get with the program The baddest b**h alive The Puerto Rican princess Shout out to the real n***as! My booty is fat, my titties are fat, my stomach is flat And I'm the baddest b**h And b**hes don't hate Get with the motherf**ing program Get like me Don't be mad at me cause I do what I do You say you a bad b**h You got a**, you got a** You got a** and tits Where you buy that, girl? Where you cop that? Where you buy that, girl? Where you cop that? Where you cop-cop that? You say you a bad b**h You got a**, you got a** You got a** and tits Where you buy that, girl? Where you cop that? Where you cop that, girl? You say you a bad b**h I say you just average